The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
Monday, September 28, 2009
Moving day
Not much energy to blog tonight, friends. I moved house today, so I'm sitting in a new (rented) place, surrounded by boxes, bags and more boxes, trying to figure out where supper's coming from (I know it's in a box somewhere - the question is, which box? In which room?)
I'll try to get back to normal blogging tomorrow, if a heap of boxes doesn't fall on me and crush me!
Peter
Good luck unpacking. We moved last month and today I'm throwing out the last (empty) box!
ReplyDeleteBe careful. Moved one time, and when I got to one box several weeks later, there was a missing tuna sandwhich that the movers had wrapped in paper & placed in the box. (Let imagination take over from here . . . )
ReplyDeleteB Woodman
Hals und Bein bruch! I'm still living out of boxes, but then I seem to move every two years or so. Just use big markers to label the boxes, so you can read them from far awa'.
ReplyDeleteLittleRed1